After Qianyingcheng and Ningji Jinse separated, Zhuo Yuming set off again and rushed towards Qiaotou Village.

When passing through Lianhua Temple, Zhuo Yuming hesitated for a moment, but changed his itinerary and headed to Lianhua Temple. Last time he received the guidance of the Buddha's head in Lianhua Temple, and he also had a little Buddhist heart given by the monk from the Lotus Temple. He had a great fate with this Buddhist Kui Sect.

After reporting his identity at the mountain gate, he climbed up to Niu Hefeng along the mountain road.

Halfway through the way, a tall barefoot monk stood in the mountain road, with a solemn appearance and looking at himself. It was the Manjushri Bodhisattva.

After Zhuo Yuming respectfully bowed to Manjushri, he walked side by side with him.

Manjushri Bodhisattva’s image of this young monk who had a slight entanglement with the Ghost Tathagata was pretty good. The two chatted all the way and walked slowly towards the top of the peak. When asked about their experiences over the years, Zhuo Yuming also took some of his experiences and deeds from all over the world and briefly told Manjushri Bodhisattva.

After taking Zhuo Yuming to his practice temple, the Buddhist practitioners did not have any spiritual tea fairy wine to entertain guests, so they took him a cup of leaf tips and dew drops.

Zhuo Yuming naturally didn't care at all. After taking a bite, it was really clear and sweet.

"The Buddha's Head has reached the level of practice and is in closure. If you want to visit the Buddha's Head, you will probably have a waste of time."

Manjushri Bodhisattva sat cross-legged on a simple futon and said to Zhuo Yuming with a smile.

Zhuo Yuming was really a little regretful when he heard that the Buddha's head was in seclusion. After all, the main purpose of this trip to Lianhua Temple was to meet the Buddhist ox-heeled man. Since the Buddha's head was not here, Zhuo Yuming planned to speak politely with Manjushri Bodhisattva and continue to go to Qiaotou Village.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was originally quiet, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then a majestic aura emanated from him, with a faint smell of Vajra's anger.

Seeing Manjushri Bodhisattva as if he was facing a great enemy, Zhuo Yuming also felt a sudden heart. This Lotus Temple is a holy place in Buddhism. Will anyone still hit the Lotus Peak?

The next moment, Zhuo Yuming was also shocked, then turned his head with fear and looked at the young monk with an old monk robe standing not far behind him with a smile. Ghost Tathagata.

"What are you doing?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva's face was extremely gloomy and he glared at the ghost Tathagata.

Zhuo Yuming, who also had a bad face, was speechless. To be honest, among the Five Emperors, the one he most reluctant to meet was the rebellious ghost Tathagata of the Buddhist sect. This young monk who always looked kind always made him feel like he was feeling uncomfortable. Even the evil demon lord with great reputation had never given him such a mysterious and indescribable sense of pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, we are really destined to be destined to be met again."

The Ghost Tathagata ignored the aggressive Manjushri Bodhisattva, but instead greeted Zhuo Yuming with a smile.

"Zhuo Yuming has met senior."

Zhuo Yuming didn't know how to respond, but just saw a simple greeting and stopped talking.

The former Dharma name Liuchen, who is now called the Ghost Tathagata, turned his head and looked at the Manjushri Bodhisattva who had been the most intimate in love with him. He smiled and said with a smile: "I heard that you have practiced the silent meditation for nearly a thousand years, but still have not been able to see through the demonic obstacles in your heart? You have such a deep obsession, when will you achieve the fruit position?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva's face was even more angry. He had the most complicated heart for Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, who had a deep friendship in the past.

This Samantabhadra Bodhisattva of the past showed his unparalleled talent early on, and the entire Buddhist sect poured great hopes for him. But in the end, he embarked on the wrong path and became a demon monk who was scolded by everyone in the entire Void Spirit World. Manjushri Bodhisattva has been trying to find him for many years and asked him what he thought in his heart, but he was forced to be in the Lotus Temple by the Buddha's head for nearly two thousand years. Today, ghosts are like coming to his door, but he suddenly can't speak the words of questioning in his heart.

"Say, what is your intention to come to Lianhua Temple? Isn't it that you think that the Buddha's head is in seclusion, so you can do it freely?"

After pressing down thousands of words in his heart, Manjushri Bodhisattva asked a question in a stern manner.

Zhuo Yuming, who was silent on the side, was also amused and crying. Why did he have such a fate with this Ghost Tathagata? He was here at this node? If the Ghost Tathagata really had evil thoughts, who in the Lotus Temple could stop this celestial cultivator, one of the Five Emperors, would be unable to escape the disaster of the fish.

In fact, Manjushri Bodhisattva had already quietly sent the Bodhisattva Arhats in the Lotus Temple with secret techniques to convey the news that the Ghost Tathagata came to the door, and informed everyone to quickly open the mountain gate to defend the enemy.

The ghost Tathagata, who had always been a young and withered face, smiled softly and whispered: "Manjushri, don't look like he is facing a great enemy. Although the Buddhist teachings we have learned are different, I have never been a bloodthirsty demon. This time I came to Lianhua Temple just to get back something left in the temple, so you don't have to worry. I came to your place of practice just to meet you. Now that I have seen it, I will go directly to pay homage to Master."

After saying that, Ghost Tathagata looked at Zhuo Yuming on the side again, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhuo's cultivation seems to have improved again, we will see you next day."

After the words fell, under the golden Buddhist handprint of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the body of the Ghost Tathagata turned into nothingness and disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, I don't know what will happen to Liuchen when he comes this time, so you should leave as soon as possible to avoid being implicated."

After the voice of the heart was transmitted, Manjushri Bodhisattva took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.

Zhuo Yuming was a little hesitant when he heard this. It was said that he should leave as soon as possible, which was the best. But after all, he had a great relationship with Lianhua Temple. Now that the Buddha's head is in seclusion, the Lianhua Temple is in seclusion, and the ghost Tathagata broke into the mountain gate. It was in a critical moment. If he escaped, he would feel a little uneasy. Although with his current state, if there is any danger in Lianhua Temple, he would be powerless.

After thinking for a while, Zhuo Yuming decided to stay and wait and see what happened.

To activate your spiritual consciousness with all your strength and spread it to the maximum extent, so as to grasp the movements of the entire Lotus Temple peaks as soon as possible.

On the other side, on the one hand, the elderly monk sitting among the lotus flowers suddenly opened his eyes.

A ripples spread in the sky, and a tall figure stepped out from it and landed on the shore. It was Manjushri Bodhisattva who was rushing to arrive. Looking at the Buddha's head who was still sitting upright, the Manjushri Bodhisattva who ranked first in Buddhism looked anxious on his face.

The Buddha's head smiled and waved his hand at him, looking at the young monk who slowly gathered in shape not far away. It was still the standard monk robe from the Lotus Temple, the thin and withered face, and even his temperament had not changed at all.
Chapter completed!